Sunday, June 23, 2024

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Don't Step on my Feet Again. (via @Vorfrreude)

filter on the failing · firmament whisks
another near · a quarrel i started
less fuel burn · on the legume trail
black & white bloodshed · & the blade dulled

Digital waves.

“In the book, the words fall like birds struck by lightning for having thought they could wrest a piece of sky from the infinite.”

—Edmond Jabès; tr. Rosmarie Waldrop (via @dreamsofbeing_)

Midsummer magic.

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